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Part I
06:54
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Now your seeds grow into chambers, lit by all your lives (you sleep)
Back through sunset, back through soil, inside of her words (we are walking)
Walking through the trees in the spring, and it's so in our heads
Looking out at you there, and it's so in our heads
Moving forward towards a thought, and it's so in our heads
Making out the world's shape
Born through shadows, shades of morning, held in beds of moss (inside us)
We remembered all those cold nights, with the fog of ends (from the ceiling)
And we hoped that our lives would be a glow, would be a body
And we closed up our eyes from the world that's fleeing from me
Echo and worn we pray
Waking up alone in the rain, and it's so in our heads
Reaching out towards the walls, and it's so in our heads
In the orange burning hills, and it's so in our heads
Pushing back into wind
Know we are, I know we are (repeated)
Pounding on gateways that lead into the winter we hold so silent
Dwindling body warmth leads us to cling to the memories fading
The birds in your hair, they call out there's more in the world
Your seaweed eyes wall, see the garden is open and wild
My sunken wing's depth
And you say the lake warmed your skin, the snake that you felt float alive
And you say there's more in the world, and you say it's not holding it
Open my eyes, and shut yours to me (repeated)
Breathe through my lung, end it suddenly
Push through my skin, and break through it
Fall into earth
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Part II
05:47
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"It's just time, time goes on, life goes on"
"Trying to kiss the moon, it's bright, can't get any closer"
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Part III
06:29
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"As I was watching you that moment, I thought, there cannot be anything more beautiful or more important on this earth. I admired you that moment and I knew that you were completely somewhere else. Somewhere else where I could never be, something I could never totally understand. The beauty of the moment, that moment was beyond any words."
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Part IV
05:24
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"What can I tell to you? What can I tell to you? No, no, these are images that may have some meaning to me but may have no meaning to you at all"
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Part V
09:14
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"I do not know how I managed to reach this point, how I have reached this point in my life, but I continue moving ahead slowly, moving ahead, and some glimpses of happiness and beauty come my way. By chance, when I do not even expect it, when I do not even expect. So, I keep moving ahead, I keep moving ahead my friends"
You wake in this life, holding close, the knots you tie
Waiting for a glimpse of heaven
You stumble through the night, what you see multiplies
Til' you can't see where you're going
In the sun we wake up, advaita
in the moon we're singing, advaita
In all that moves through my mind, advaita
Our souls, they swarm
Pull out, these thorns
We swam, through lives
Where was, our prize?
You open the door, fall through time, emptied out
There's no waiting for the sun now
What's left, for you now? The river flows through the tao and the wind whispers the secret
In the sun we wake up, advaita
in the moon we're singing, advaita
In all that moves through my mind, advaita
The shapes, we hold
Cover, and fold
The wings, we hide
Always, Inside
"We carry, each of us, we carry with us somewhere deep, some images of paradise. I have been in such places, where I felt a little fragment of paradise."
"Not only the places, I have been with friends. We have been together my friends, many times."
Sometimes, these sights, break right through my skin, and fill me
Now this black is white, now this day is night, how this passage twists and turns and pulls me(repeated)
Up, into the night, into this light, that we now enfold, where the baby eye would open
"Those brief moments, those moments...and that is maybe what it's all about. There were many such evenings, many such evenings my friends. I will never forget them, my friends."
******************************NOW**********************************
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Waggers Over the Station Ithaca, New York
It is only in the union of opposites that we become whole.
It is only in honoring that which we are not that we realize truth.
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